'Roar! Roar!'
As the roars of Dragon Roar and Tiger Howl resounded from Lin Heng's body, everyone in the Fire Clan present froze.
The Fire Clan members, who were laughing wildly just a moment ago, suddenly stopped smiling and stiffened, turning their heads to look down at where Lin Heng was.
Lin Heng, who should have fallen to the ground, was floating less than ten meters above the ground.
Golden light swirled around him, and faint phantom images of dragon scales and tiger stripes occasionally appeared.
"This is?"
Could it be...?
Yan Juetian was taken aback at first, but soon the name of a pill appeared in his mind.
" Dragon-Tiger Destruction Spirit Pill!"
Yan Juetian immediately named this top-tier elixir, which ranked among the top ten even in the Nine Heavens.
Yan Xuanming nodded as he gazed at the dragon scales and tiger stripes that flashed intermittently. "It should be correct. It's the Dragon-Tiger Destruction Spirit Pill. Just like the legends say, it protects the body with dragon scales, the tiger stripes blot out the sky, and the roars of the dragon and tiger shake the Heavenly Firmament. It can prevent one from falling into the Nine Netherworlds and bring one back from the Samsara of death."
Both of them were filled with doubt. How did Lin Heng obtain such a legendary elixir?
To refine the Dragon-Tiger Destruction Spirit Pill, one needs spiritual herbs that are hundreds of millions of years old, and not just one or two.
Given the current scarcity of resources in the Nine Heavens, the only forces that would have the audacity to use ancient spiritual herbs to refine elixirs are probably the Thirteen Factions.
Even if their subordinate forces possessed spiritual herbs that were hundreds of millions of years old, they would consume them directly and would never choose to use them for alchemy.
The reason is simple: alchemy has a chance of failure, and if it fails, everything is lost.
Given these conditions, where did Lin Heng obtain the ancient spiritual herbs, and who refined the Dragon-Tiger Destruction Spirit Pill?
But the two quickly put these incomprehensible things out of their minds.
Now is not the time to think about these things. Since Lin Heng had taken the Dragon-Tiger Destruction Spirit Pill in advance, it meant that the attacks from the two people just now could no longer kill him.
"What's there to be afraid of? If we could kill him once, we can kill him a second time!"
Yan Juetian's Good Avatar flew over at this moment and said disdainfully.
Even without a sneak attack, Lin Heng would have absolutely no chance of winning against four powerful beings from the Primordial Chaos era working together.
Upon realizing this, the other three clones also laughed.
Below, the disciples of the Battle Heaven Pavilion had seen Lin Heng being pierced by the flaming sword and falling with his eyes closed.
This scene evoked a deep sense of sorrow in the disciples' hearts.
But when Lin Heng floated off the ground, his body radiated golden light, and dragon scales and tiger stripes appeared all at once.
This rekindled the disciples' hope.
"The Pavilion Master is alright!"
Ao Lie shouted, and instantly, tens of thousands of disciples roared back.
"Sect Master! Sect Master! Sect Master..."
The countless shouts, a chorus of hope, reached Lin Heng Lin Heng's ears and seeped into the depths of his soul.
The surrounding scenery appeared in Lin Heng's mind in a three-dimensional way.
The rolling of the sand and gravel seemed to flee in terror from the battle just now.
The howling wind, seemingly infected by the disciples of the Battle Heaven Pavilion, blew out an inspiring cry for Lin Heng.
Within the hearts of the disciples of the Battle Heaven Pavilion, a faintly glowing ball of light flew out and landed on Lin Heng.
Floating in mid-air, Lin Heng activated the Dragon-Tiger Destruction Spirit Pill, and the immense energy rapidly surged from his body, causing his cultivation level, originally at the Seventh-Grade Heavenly Venerable level, to soar rapidly.
The changes around him, along with the Power of Faith, led Lin Heng back into that profound state of enlightenment.
"This is bad, this kid probably wants to take this opportunity to break through to the Primordial Realm in one fell swoop."
Yan Juetian's Evil Avatar let out a cold shout.
Naturally, the four clones wouldn't let Lin Heng have his way.
Die!
Yan Juetian's Evil Avatar condensed a terrifying Origin of Fire energy in his right hand, transforming it into a fireball, which he then hurled down at Lin Heng below.
The fireball, like a bolt of fiery lightning, streaked across the sky.
The fireball was extremely fast, and by the time Ao Lie and the others noticed it, it was too late to rescue Lin Heng.
1,000 meters! 100 meters! 100 meters...
As the fireball drew closer to Lin Heng, everyone in the Battle Heaven Pavilion felt their hearts clench.
"Master, wake up!"
Ao Lie sprinted over with all his might, even though he knew he wouldn't make it in time, he still made a final effort.
Ao Lie's shouts did not wake Lin Heng; the fireball was now less than five meters away from him.
'call!'
A dark shadow suddenly appeared and blocked Lin Heng's path in mid-air.
" The Nether Ancestor Puppet!"
Ao Lie recognized the other person's identity at a glance.
Since the Fire Clan's attack, the Nether Ancestor Puppet has not appeared, nor has it participated in the operation of the formation.
It was the Nether Ancestor Puppet that received Lin Heng's orders to secretly protect the people of the Battle Heaven Pavilion.
Lin Heng was ambushed earlier because the attacker's Good Avatar was hidden within the Origin of Fire, and the Nether Ancestor Puppet failed to detect it.
This time, when Lin Heng was about to be harmed, the Nether Ancestor Puppet reacted immediately.
'Boom!'
A fireball the size of a fist struck the Nether Ancestor Puppet head-on, and the massive explosion created a dazzling mushroom cloud. Even though the Nether Ancestor Puppet was as tough as Fifth-Grade Heavenly Venerable Origin Treasure, it still appeared quite fragile under the attack of the Primordial Realm expert.
The flames instantly engulfed his body, gradually incinerating his blood and bones.
The price the Nether Ancestor Puppet paid for blocking this attack was that it was completely incinerated by the Origin of Fire.
Ao Lie's heart skipped a beat when he saw what was happening before him.
He knew very well that the Nether Ancestor Puppet had withstood the attack of Ninth-Grade Heavenly Venerable expert and only suffered superficial injuries, without damaging its bones or muscles.
But just now, under the attack of that fireball no bigger than a palm, even the bones and muscles were instantly incinerated.
But after a brief moment of shock, Ao Lie gritted his teeth and prepared to charge forward again.
Knowing that charging forward meant certain death, Ao Lie still did not hesitate for a moment.
However, just as Ao Lie was about to leave, a large hand suddenly landed on his shoulder.
"Leave this to me."
"If I die, you and your disciples will be Lin Heng's last line of defense."
Sun Yuan's calm voice rang out, and immediately afterward, a figure flashed past Ao Lie and rushed forward.
Sun Yuan, who was in seclusion, sensed the commotion outside and immediately rushed out.
Unfortunately, in this short period of time, he was unable to fully refine the immense energy within the spiritual herb, only barely reaching the level of Seventh-Grade Heavenly Venerable.
Sun Yuan approached Lin Heng from a short distance away and, seeing him in a profound state, understood what Sun Yuan Lin Heng was going through through the inherited memories.
" Lin Heng, it was you who brought me out of the Chaotic Sand Sea."
The time we spent adventuring together was also the happiest time of my long life.
"If I die here today, but my will leads me to the pinnacle, I will accompany you to witness its arrival."
Sun Yuan uttered these words calmly, a resolute look in his eyes, and then flew rapidly upwards, arriving at the same height as his four clones in the air in the blink of an eye.